De Onde Vem a Calma

Where does the calm of that guy come from?
He doesn't know how to be better, you see?
How does he not understand how to be brave?
He doesn't know how to be more manly
He really doesn't know, you see?
And sometimes it feels like a chill
It's the world that's been hostile
The whole world is hostile

Where does the so flawless way come from
That this guy manages to pretend?
Look at this so indecisive smile
Showing off to loneliness
Don't go away from here
I am what you are
Don't let go of my hand
Don't let go of my hand

I'm not going to change, no
I will stay sane
Even if it's just me
I won't give in
God will give approval yes
Evil will come to an end
And in the end, like this, quietly, I know
That I will be crowned king of myself